I have noticed a frightening phenomenon lately with my clothes. They seem to be horrified to be worn by me. Buttons are popping off preemptively, zippers are hiding, and hems are spontaneously unraveling – what the heck is going on here? I have been trying to figure out the answer to this phenomenon and I [...]
Tag: Humor
No tights required, but equally as sexy…
Well, my inner geek has come full circle. The other day I was asked to do a quick live inject for the Weather Channel on NDSU’s new weather radios (we purchased 400 for the campus as a part of our new comprehensive emergency planning grant from the U.S. Department of Ed). The piece was done [...]
The countdown to the days of peril…
I was never a girl who padded her bra as I felt it was a clear case of misrepresentation. I also have never been one to wear lots of foundation or makeup – again, I am really into this concept of truth in advertising. What you see is what you get – well, at least [...]
Stop the madness!
Dryer sheets…it is a love/hate relationship. I love the invention itself. They are a much better option than that spray stuff you had to spray on the inside of your skirt or dress when it clung in unnatural ways to your thighs and legs (those who have lived it know the horror). And of course [...]
Turn your knob to B.O.B.?
I learn stuff from students – random stuff. Today’s blog is courtesy of Philly Kim one of my former students (and now a friend) who taught me an acronym that I had never heard of before. Now, a warning of sorts, this may get a bit risqué for the printed word at least in its [...]
Two types of people in the world…
This morning I was reading my friend’s blog about her shopping adventures – actually it was more of a quest for a lemon yellow blouse and her lament that after her intensive shopping effort she found when she got home that she didn’t like the fit of the collection of items she had picked up [...]
With my one good eye…
Yesterday was one of those days where one contact lens was bugging me all day. So, if you saw me yesterday and it appeared I was winking at you…sorry, it was the contact driving me mad. I rubbed, re-positioned, and applied drops to no avail. I finally took my contacts out when I got home [...]
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